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Unlike reality,writing fiction ...has to make sense... Simple observations about life in the form of short stories,poems and thoughts.It s about life and people. It's about you and me.
December 28, 2011
Fliegen
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December 18, 2011
Bearer
Life is just like a passenger,always looking forward to the next destination but seldom realising how important the journey was...
December 12, 2011
Sapphic
The fan tried to flip the pages of the Deccan Chronicle, but it soaked in the oil from the Upma and lay down still smudging the snippet 'India's first...'
Gyanban Thoughts ~ This is the concluding part of the poem Rumination written previously. Sometimes breaking the news to family is the most toughest thing - more so, if you know for sure that it might bring about havoc - but the dilemma and the price one has to pay for not sharing the news is massive and takes a toll.Sapphic means homosexual. This post is dedicated to all those people who have a different sexual orientation and preference.We need to respect every individuals choice - we need to peacefully coexist without discrimination.
Whether we subscribe to a particular belief or not is immaterial, we cannot dictate what is the mass consensus - because if tomorrow the mass consensus against homosexuality changes , then that will be the norm of the society and heterosexuality will standout. So lets respect each other and live peacefully.
December 8, 2011
Rumination
~ Rachna Reddy
Gyanban Thoughts - These few lines are a precursor to the story that follows in my next post - Dear Appa. This one talks about trapped feelings that so many youngsters have which they cannot express and suffer internally.In this age of over-communication people often miss the thousands of words spoken in silence.
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November 28, 2011
Almost Famous
Gyanban Thoughts - sometimes being famous is not by design.There are so many lives spent chasing the eternal fame but it keeps escaping them.The film industry is one such example where scores of lives go unnnoticed.A close second would be television,where we see so many people but hardly ever notice them.So many news anchors hog our attention but barring a few, rarely we remember any of them or even their names leave alone remembering the support staff like the folks who give us the weather forecast for example.This short story is dedicated to them.The alternate title for this was Weather or not but I opted for Almost Famous owing to the connection it made to the story.
November 20, 2011
Hourglass
Gyanban Thoughts - a few lines for those waited...forever.For those who never got a second chance, or the second glance.For those who dreamed of a life together of a journey forever.Very few people value the love they have,until it's gone.They have no idea how life could be otherwise...
Onesingleimpression
November 13, 2011
Tailor - New Stiches
Tailor
November 2, 2011
Eventides
As the spring blooms in glory,
As the daffodils chuckle away a story,
Joy and happiness swing melody,
Eventides come, Eventides go.
As the scorching sun boasts,
As the summer heat gloats,
Some fight to live,other live to fight,
Eventides come, Eventides go.
As the autmn leaves fall,
As the winter snow sneaks in,
Wriggle my heart for love once more,
Eventides come, Eventides go.
As the drisle of raindrops roll,
As the distant thunder scrolls,
Fight the fright,and heartbreak,
Eventides come, Eventides go.
As our lives wax and wane,
As our future, special and mundane,
It’s our history,the boon and the bane.
Make a difference,or just let go,
Eventides come, Eventides go.
Gyanban Thoughts - Each of our lives go through up's and downs, we get chance to make a difference in both these phases.However, in most cases we chose to ignore or forget about it. It's about making a diffenrece while we can, making each crest and trough count and make it worthwhile.Who knows there is realization, there maybe no tomorrow.
Written for onesingleimpression prompt - Sunset.
October 25, 2011
Fireflies
These few lines are dedicated to hope and positivity in spite of all odds, because I believe hope and positivity can be mutually exclusive.
October 19, 2011
Children, Special Children
Sands of time
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